But the letter, written in his son’s own hand, and addressed to the Mother Abbess of the Convent of the Sisters of Wisdom near Blaye in the district of Santonge, dated a little over five years previously, exercised a powerful effect upon him. It takes too many years to climb even a step in the social ladder. From this spot a road, more resembling the drive through a park than a public thoroughfare, led him gradually to the brow of Dollis Hill. “Where have you been? All these hours I have been calling for you. Then her eyes flashed. ’ ‘Oh,’ Gerald uttered, disappointed. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. He had become an extremely handsome man, his hair having darkened and his shoulders having realized their full size. ‘They weren’t no soldiers.
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